Heaven on the Line: The Inner Call to God, Angels, and Departed Loved Ones is seeking its perfect publisher and possibly literary agent. You help to make that happen by subscribing to my newsletter and following social media such as Facebook and Twitter @MaryNoteLaw. Thank you!

I am honored to be a featured guest on the What Matters Most TV Show. See it on my media page or on YouTube.

Please enjoy this coversation with myself, Candy Danzis, and Pat Caffrey and the Council of Light as we share Angelic Wisdom with our audience and with host Eric Anzalone. Since this show was produced, both Candy and Pat have joined the Angelic Realm full time. I am grateful to have had the opportunity to build friendships with Pat and with Candy and her husband, Brian. I am grateful to this show which allows me to relive that day and to again witness the Brilliance that Candy and Pat brought through. The Producers of What Matters Most are dedicated to spotlighting Lightbearers so that many can witness some of the infinite good available in the world. Thank you to everyone who participated in this wonderful event-- audience members, production team (including producers Maria Plass and Vann Weller), Candy and Pat, and hosts Glenda Smith and Hannalore Godwin (also a Full-Time Angel) of Circle of Miracles. Thank you to Lucinda Weller for suggesting me as a guest. It was a kick to be interviewed by Eric Anzalone of the pop group, The Village People. He is a hoot! To learn more about Experience Nirvana, production company of What Matters Most, click here.

About the book: Heaven on the Line began as a chronicle of my journey through grief. When my mother courageously completed what she referred to as her journey "Home to Heaven", I longed to bridge the distance between us. Here I was on earth, and she, I believed, was somewhere out there, across galaxies, beyond the end of the Universe, in that faraway place known as Heaven. Although I was happy for her in completing her journey, I had my own to face, for I had no desire to wait until my lifetime was completed before once again enjoying her company. Fortunately, my mother honored my request to "come and visit me! I am NOT going to be scared!" The nature and synchronicities of these visits sparked an awareness in me that my mother is not far-awar; rather, she dwells within my own heart.

As the writing unfolded, I began to recall times in my life when I'd conversed with God and with Angels in much the same way that I was continuing to visit with my mother. Suddenly a string of seemingly unrelated incidents came together like the pieces of a puzzle, demonstrating to me that my mother dwells within my own heart because that is the space in which Heaven is housed. And if Heaven is housed within my own heart, then within this space resides God, reside the Angels, reside all of my departed Loved Ones. And if they are within me, then I no longer need to wait until I've lived out my life to be in loving, interactive relationships with any of these Beings. What a joy to know that I can turn to God not just to petition and to praise, but to seek guidance, Love, and even companionship.

This book shares my journey as it simultaneously provides a map to guide you to your own heartspace. Here you may easily invite, embrace and converse with those beings of Heaven with whom you most dearly long to connect.

How You Can Help Get This Book Published!•Publishers love social platforms-- your subscribing to and reposting any social media that I offer is a huge contribution which I so appreciate. Currently I have this newsletter as well as a Facebook Page entitled "Mary Note Law." Please subscribe, like, share, share, and share some more! It makes a big difference! •Thank you for holding the highest knowing for this project, that this book will reach and support all those who would benefit by its message and its energies.

To read an extra story-- one which did not make it into the book yet longs to be shared, see my blog story entitled, "Praying Ceaselessly." An excerpt is provided below:

"...I pushed on, The Mav spitting its way toward the track where, you guessed it, we chugged to a stop. A dead stop. And then, in the distance, I heard it--the rumble of a train..." To read this story, click here.